Unlike tragedy,
Peculiar pastels of
Mellow oranges and
Soft pinks
Hover in one corner of the soul.
A star of black promises despair
While a lucky blue streak of hope
Hangs in the air.
The prince of snakes
Kneels before
Displaying its powers
While the roses bloom for hours.
Peace and Tragedy....
How like the calm, contented cat
That walks unknowingly into
The black widow's trap.
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